Rekindled Hearts: The Tycoon's Reluctant Love-Chapter 276 - 275 Medicinal Hall Makes a Name for Itself

Chapter 276: Chapter 275: Medicinal Hall Makes a Name for Itself

Chapter 276 -275: Medicinal Hall Makes a Name for Itself

As Ming Yao’s words fell, there was a moment of silence in the air.

Doctor Zhang frowned at the peerlessly cold beauty before him, his face darkening, he scoffed, “If you’re sick, go to a mental hospital. You’re not our boss, what right do you have to fire us?”

Even if they no longer worked at Medicinal Hall, it was their own choice to leave.

Medicinal Hall is now barely clinging to life, probably won’t last three months before it closes down!

By then they would go work across the street at Pinghe Hall.

Su Lan took out the deed and the transfer agreement, “I am Eldest Young Master Zhou’s wife, and your boss has already transferred Medicinal Hall to me!”

Xiao Wu, standing to the side, was shocked, “So, she’s the new boss.”

Doctor Zhang glanced at the documents in Su Lan’s hand, a look of disdain in his eyes.

He had heard that after Eldest Young Master Zhou died, his wife’s status in the Zhou Family had plummeted.

Now that they’d given her a medicinal shop that was about to go under, they clearly didn’t take her seriously!

“Now that no doctor wants to work at Medicinal Hall, are you sure you want to fire me?” Doctor Zhang said arrogantly, as if expecting Su Lan and the others to kneel and beg him to stay.

Su Lan, “Whatever Yaoyao says goes. Except for Xiao Wu, the rest of you can leave!”

Doctor Zhang and those three shop assistants were furious.

Having packed up his things, Doctor Zhang said with a steely face, “Now that Medicinal Hall is on the brink of closure, with hardly any customers coming in, and you are driving away the doctor and assistants, just wait for it to shut its doors for good!”

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Doctor Zhang and the three assistants did not regret leaving Medicinal Hall at all.

After all, they could work at Pinghe Hall, which did business a hundred times better than Medicinal Hall.

Just as the three were walking to the door, they saw someone supporting an old man coming out of Pinghe Hall.

“Father, that used to be the quite prestigious Medicinal Hall, right? Why don’t we go have a look there?”

The old man’s face was ashen, holding his stomach as if he was in extreme discomfort.

Seeing the father and son approach, Doctor Zhang hurried to intercept them, “Gentlemen, if Pinghe Hall cannot cure it, Medicinal Hall is even less likely to do so. I am the doctor of Medicinal Hall, and I have just been driven out by a few women and children who know nothing about medicine!”

A patient who had just come out of Pinghe Hall nodded in agreement, “Medicinal Hall has long since deteriorated, their level isn’t even half what Pinghe Hall’s is. Your father is in such a serious condition, you should take him to a major hospital!”

“We went to the major hospitals, and they couldn’t diagnose anything, that’s why we thought of coming to the old reputable medicinal shop!” said the old man’s son anxiously.

Medicinal Hall was indeed as people said, deserted, clearly doing poorly in business.

The old man’s stomach pain was so severe that he couldn’t speak, covered in cold sweat, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

“Dad!”

Doctor Zhang felt the old man’s pulse for him and shook his head, “Sir, you should prepare for your father’s funeral.”

Doctor Zhang had barely finished speaking when a slender figure walked over.

“Bring your father into Medicinal Hall.”

The man looked at his passed-out father, frantic and panicked.

Upon hearing Ming Yao’s words, without time to think, he made to carry his father inside, but Doctor Zhang stood in his way.

“Sir, Medicinal Hall has no more doctors left, no one can save your father, besides, your father is beyond help… Ah!”

Before Doctor Zhang could finish his sentence, he was directly kicked aside by Ming Yao.

Ming Yao turned to the man, “Hurry up!”

Doctor Zhang, knocked to the ground, cried out in pain.

The three assistants quickly helped him up, “Master, isn’t that woman too arrogant?”

Doctor Zhang’s face was ashen with rage, he glared at Ming Yao’s departing figure, teeth clenched, “She likes to show off. If she fails to save that old man later, I don’t think Medicinal Hall needs to wait three months to close down—it will happen immediately!”

Doctor Zhang whispered to the three assistants, and they quickly dispersed into the crowd, spreading the news that Medicinal Hall’s new boss was showing off and had killed an old man.

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Many people gathered around Medicinal Hall to watch.

Ming Yao had the man lay the elder on the bed secluded by screens in the hall, leaving only Zhou Yanyan behind and dismissing the others.

Ming Yao took out her Silver Needle Set from her bag.

With a three-inch long silver needle in each hand, Ming Yao inserted them into the elder’s Neiguan acupoints.

Zhou Yanyan assisted Ming Yao, but Ming Yao’s technique was so fast that she couldn’t see clearly how the needles were inserted.

After a moment, the silver needles quivering in the elder’s body began to tremble slightly.

Zhou Yanyan watched with a mix of shock and apprehension.

Within ten seconds, the trembling of the silver needles ceased.

Ming Yao removed the needles, and the elder, who had been unconscious, slowly woke up.

“Sister Yao, the old grandfather woke up!”

Ming Yao nodded her head and after prescribing some medicine, she said, “Brew him a batch of this first.”

Zhou Yanyan, aspiring to become a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, was of course knowledgeable about medicinal theories.

“I will brew it immediately.”

When Ming Yao stepped out from behind the screen, she saw that the entrance of Medicinal Hall was so crowded that not a drop could trickle through. She slightly curled her red lips.

It seemed that Doctor Zhang was setting the pace.

Well, that’s good. It serves as free advertising for Medicinal Hall.

The man who had been waiting anxiously asked as soon as Ming Yao emerged, “How’s my father?”

“He’s awake now, go and see for yourself!”

Doctor Zhang spoke up, “I’m afraid he might be on his deathbed, no?”

“You’re the one on your deathbed, you quack!” The elder, supported by the man, came out and glared furiously at Doctor Zhang.

Ming Yao’s brow furrowed slightly, “Old sir, you’re not yet in a condition to get out of bed.”

Gazing at Ming Yao’s young and beautiful face, the elder exclaimed, “Miss, I didn’t expect someone as young as you to have such remarkable medical skills. Today, I was fortunate to have met you, or else, I might indeed have had to meet Yama!”

The crowd, witnessing not only the elder’s revival but also the return of color to his face, were all astonished.

“I often have a throbbing pain in my head, miss, can you take a look at it for me?”

“My hand has been hurting for years, and I can’t do heavy work. Miss, can you cure it for me?”

“I have problems in the bedroom, miss, is there a cure for that too?”

A burst of laughter rang out.

“Old Sun, you’ve got the nerve to say that out loud. How old is this young lady? She doesn’t even look eighteen! And you’re asking her to treat that problem for you—move along, isn’t that public indecency?”

“Ah, I really do want to be cured, no other intentions.”

The atmosphere at the entrance of Medicinal Hall was lively and harmonious.

One by one, they all went in to see a doctor.

Doctor Zhang and his three assistants were stunned by this scene.

They had wanted to sabotage her, but with Ming Yao curing the elder, the bystanders no longer believed their words.

Su Lan had also been a physician before, but she stopped working after getting married.

Since Medicinal Hall had yet to hire a physician, she took it upon herself to preside over it.

If there were difficult cases that she couldn’t handle, she would ask Ming Yao for help.

Zhou Yanyan, after finishing school each day, would help out at Medicinal Hall, and with the diligent Xiao Wu, the business began to improve. It even started to surpass the trend of overtaking Pinghe Hall across the street.